Chapter 1: Introduction
The scent of jasmine filled the air, so thick and familiar to Laryssa that she felt more at ease on the peculiar table than she would have in her own bed. Was she dreaming again? Laryssa's lids grew heavy, and she struggled to keep them open. Hazy outlines of something like a hospital room appeared through the twilight sheen covering her eyes. It was quiet here, too quiet for a place with the sound of distant and muted traffic outside its walls.
The atmosphere was further broken by a soft melody, the kind of innocuous tune played by an elevator or a dentist's office.
The redheaded woman, Laryssa, tried to summon the energy to look around. Her limbs were deliciously heavy, and she could only move her head with some effort. As her vision focused, she saw a pale figure opposite her. Her daughter Katie.
Katie's body was restrained by thick leather straps across her wrists, forehead, and thighs, leaving her body vulnerable to whoever might walk in that room.
And Laryssa couldn't help that her eyes immediately dropped down to take in the sight, her daughter's pale flesh glowing against the dimmed lights, her full breasts threatening to spill out of her corset, her nipples puckered into hard peaks that were almost too enticing to ignore. Laryssa had seen Katie before, of course, she was her mother after all, but never had she appreciated the effect her own body had on others. Her fingers twitched, the desire to reach out and touch her daughter pulsing through her body.
Her chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm with her deep, lustful breaths. The green-eyed woman felt her own breasts rising and falling as she took in the sight of her bound offspring.
"Shit, Katie," Laryssa muttered, jerking against her restraints, panic settling in her chest. "What the fuck is going on?" She could see the flush on her daughter's pale cheeks, could see the moisture gleaming in her blue eyes.
Why was she turned on? Laryssa had a pretty good idea.